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“Payback is a bitch, but you knew that,” she smiled then glared at him with a look that could kill. “Don’t leave the home again, without my permission. Do we understand each other?”
“Yes,” he yelled with a raspy moan.
“Good.” Margaret glanced at the rest of the group, “Go rest and ready yourselves for dinner. Eat as much as you can then bed for all of you!” She yelled. “You have a busy day tomorrow!”
Margaret had immediately gone home with her little brother following her, crawling on his hands and knees behind her. Deep down, she felt sorry for her brother. The poor boy was literally on his knees. Margaret couldn’t even bear to look at him as he whined about how much his muscles hurt. But Margaret knew it was good for him. There wasn’t much time for them to be together.
This was the least she could do for her little brother. When the time is right Margaret knew she had to ask Lawrence for a favor. And if she is lucky, maybe she would die in a rogue ambush and don’t have to say a damn thing about the disease inside her body.
Walking up the little red house her father built for him and his mate to live in, Margaret only wished her parents weren’t ashamed of her for leaving her brother. Taking a deep breath, Margaret made her way towards the door and opened it for her brother. He crawled inside the house and collapsed. just foot away from the staircase. The boy had one hand inches away from the bottom step, while he was out cold, sleeping.
Margaret almost laughed at her bother but just shook her head.
Andrew took his place at his table with Dolph by his side and Alpha Lawrence on the other. He watched some of his pack members, as well as the Black Water, come together in the hall, taking their seat. Each and every one of them looked like walking corpse. Not to mention not even half of the ones who were training weren’t here.
Andrew heard Alpha Lawrence sigh, muttering, “she overdid it again.
Alpha Lawrence comment had Andrew turn towards him, “Does she always train your pack?”
“Not all the time, my Zate and Eta mostly train the others but time to time she likes to train them.”
“That is an odd thing for her to do?” Andrew whispered.
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“It is, but she likes to do more then what is asked of her. She likes to keep herself busy.”
“Yet she is not sociable?” Andrew raised his eyebrow. Beta Margaret didn’t come off as anti–social to
him.
“You don’t have to be present at an event to be social. You’ll see.” Alpha Lawrence frowned looking
out into the crowd.
Andrew looked back at the crowd and his world seemed to spin. Across the room, Andrew tried everything to keep his mouth closed, Beta Margaret walked towards their table with a black, skin–tight gown, revealing her shoulders and legs. Her hair curled and a lock of her hair over one
shoulder.
Was she trying to seduce him? Andrew sore to himself that he wouldn’t get up and carry her over his
shoulder and take her somewhere privet to take her.
Her scent filled his senses and he wanted more. He wanted to sit her in front of him, on the table,
with her legs spread. He wanted to cup his hands over her creamy white legs. He wanted to explore every part of her body and bury himself between her legs for a feast he will never forget.
“Alpha Lawrence,” She said bowing her head. She then turned towards Andrew, “Your Highness, forgive my rudeness for not returning last night. There was something that needed my attention.”
Andrew studied her face, only because he didn’t trust himself looking anywhere else. “You’re
forgiven, Beta Margaret.”
“Thank you,” she replied, bowing once more and taken her place beside Alpha Lawrence at the table.
Andrew felt a wave of jealousy run through his veins. It was so foreign to him. He never felt so jealous before let alone this horny for anyone.
His pants were become to tight for comfort and right now all his blood was rushing down to his groin. Goddess, help him, he wanted to attack the little she–wolf, his little mate, right here right now in front of everyone and he didn’t care. He needed her. But does she need him just as badly? He couldn’t tell, he glanced over towards her and she looked calm. Stone faced. No emotion of lust filled her eyes. She was more relaxed then he was.
Margaret looked out, watching the two packs mingle together like they have known each other for years. She didn’t care much for talking. Margaret didn’t know how many times Lawrence came over to make breakfast and coffee for her and Ross while trying to strike a conversion.
Really, Lawrence was the kind of man who liked to gossip and complains about things. But that had
-the third time. I mated:
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all changed when he became Alpha. At times it was about work within the pack, which she sometimes didn’t listen too, gossip about other packs and how he wanted her to be his Luna.
At last year’s Hunt, Lawrence had attended but never found his mate. Both his parents where sadden by the news but they never lost hope for there was next year.
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